Push it out girl, arch your back Them 17's is fittin like bubblewrap Uhh, plus they low on your hips You there, let me grab That thing you do keep me brick 50 told you bout the "Magic Stick" C'mon, lean on me I'm in love with this scenery Poke it out 'Pon de river, 'pon de bank baby stroke it out Sweat for your man Both hands on your hips for your man Me and the boys is your biggest fans Every time we see you we be like DAAAAAAAMN! Work it girl Move somethin, hurt me girl - oh!
[LL Cool J] Such a pimply aura Way way hotter than I was before-a She wanna sit courtside next to a baller Where the paper's longer and cats are taller Woo! I'm off on my own Do the math mami, L's on the throne Now take it to the floor Do a split if you really hardcore Man listen here I'm hot today, ain't concerned with last year I see your lil' shorty ride shotgun But I done left stoplights with a hot one Made her hop out, and move somethin Jump in my joint, and prove somethin He-he, I laugh at y'all Don't worry about the check, already cashed it y'all
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[LL Cool J] Uhh, pull it to the side Shake it for daddy, it's time to ride Make it sweat 'til it slide Do your thing like it's justified Tease me a little It's my turn to take it to the middle Let me palm that thing You got the bomb, I disarm that thing Turn it around girl, I want that thing You had to know the way you flaunt that thing Your body's jumpin Ain't no frontin when you provin somethin Made eye contact with me Now bring that thing back to me You do your thing so naturally I think I'm in love, actually
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[LL Cool J] LL N.O. Joe, hit me baby! Hot one boy, "Definition"Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
